NOTTURNO - MEO FUSCIUNI

NOTTURNO - MEO FUSCIUNI

Cycle of Poetry

A tribute to the night, to poetry. Notturno tells my inner journey, a dark tunnel where I can stop and reflect on the beauty of poetry, on words engraved by the ink of life. The intoxicating notes of Rum mark the path like a slap. An ethereal journey to a distant era, imaginary and shadowy rooms of the mind. The heart of the fragrance is enveloping, like leather wrapping the journals of old writers, a warm note of spices, birch and an elegant, dark leather accord that contains a delicate scent of flowers. It is here, at this moment of the night, that the notes of Inchiostro present the poets who shaped my life: Hölderlin, Rilke, Celan, Strindberg, Dostoevsky. There is a moment in this fragrance when I wanted a sensual and romantic mutation; it is its earth, its base. The warm notes of Amber and Musk, the creamy, enveloping notes of Sandalwood, the spiritual notes of Cedarwood and Incense. The dusty, smoky memory that remains is the soul of poetry. Notturno marked an important step in my journey, a fragrance in which I wanted each of us to confront the poetry that shaped our lives.

Composition: Rum, Pineapple, Ink Accord, Musk, Incense, Amber, Birch, Leather, Sandalwood, Cedar.

I leave you my desperate nights, the scent of those nocturnal and shadowy moments for the soul, my poetry; I leave you the note of Rum, which reminds me of the only companion of that moment, the smell of the leather cover of my old journals, the ink, the warm scent of cedarwood and the mystery of burned incense. Walking barefoot in the woods, the poet will find only a fragrance he remembered years before. Like poetry, like the night.

[Notturno was conceived, created and arranged while listening to the album during each of these phases: Silent Enigma by Anathema]